On African Spirituality:
Listening to the Ancestors
Open your ears to the ancestors
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Today is another day
We March
Like every other day
In fight for our lives.
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Ode to the fallen heroes
Who left their all
When duty call
Glanced at victory
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I held on to my past
That should never have last
Flashes of life's horror
Running through my head
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I've walked a thousand mile
To loves' land
I've read the pages' file
To take her by the hand
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A tapestry of strength, a vibrant hue,
On women's Day, our hearts sing true.
From dawn's soft blush to twilight's gleam,
A legacy of courage, a powerful dream.
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From roots that deepen, wings that soar,
A strength that blooms, forevermore.
Your voice, the truth, guiding light,
That wards off darkness, spirit bright.
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Just a boy who love to write about life and things that happen to human kind, either good or bad. Writing politically, sometimes.)
On African Spirituality:
Listening To The Ancestors
On African Spirituality:
Listening to the Ancestors
Open your ears to the ancestors
Who had existed to protect our race
And had gone before us
Into the abyss of celestial space.
Walking through our genes
Like DNAs'
Guiding us to our dreams
Open your ears to the ancestors
And you will understand
The language of the spirits
Talking from within
... Like a conscience,
To understand creative intelligence
And life force.
Take your life by the hand; and your fears by the horn
Friendship isn't about who you've known the longest. It's about who walked into your life and said, I am here for you and proved it.
If you don't let go of the past, you can't have the future.
To love is to suffer, to avoid suffering, one mustn't love, but then one suffers from not loving. Therefore, to love is to suffer, not to love is to suffer, to suffer is to suffer. To be happy is to love, to be happy then is to suffer, but suffering makes one unhappy. Therefore to be unhappy one must love or love to suffer or suffer from too much happiness.